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Fear
I am not afraid of the blade in my hand
I am not afraid of death
I am merarly afraid of the pain and tears it will bring to my loved ones when i am gone
so i dig the balde in one last time
and watch the blood drip onto the floor
I am alive for now
but I am slowly dieing inside
I am not afraid of death
I am merarly afraid of the pain and tears it will bring to my loved ones when i am gone
so i dig the balde in one last time
and watch the blood drip onto the floor
I am alive for now
but I am slowly dieing inside
Published 27th Sep 2011
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27th Sep 2011 5:39am
28th Sep 2011 6:33pm
take your loved ones with you that way you
can be together in death,unless they are the
source of your pain the just go alone.
can be together in death,unless they are the
source of your pain the just go alone.
12th May 2012 3:24am
